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You just paid for my dinner tonight.
Topic Started: Jun 1 2011, 09:50 AM (859 Views)
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"... 1000... 1500... 2000. I don't think that's enough for us all to eat." Hannah murmured, strumming through her stash of money and recounting, hoping that perhaps she had more than she previously thought. Oh, why was it she never asked for money when she battled? While 2000 wasn't none by any means, it was hardly enough for one meal at the Le Restaurant Micle. Clearly disappointed, Hannah put her money back into her backpack, staring ahead of herself in thought. She had come all this way for a nice treat for her Pokemon (they had been working hard lately) only to realize she had no money.

Thinking on it, she didn't even have anything she could sell. She supposed they wouldn't mind another evening of berries and poffins, but she knew they had to be getting tired of the same thing each and every day. They deserved a treat now and then - if only she could afford it. Still searching for any way to make money, Hannah suddenly heard a bit of laughter behind her. Turning her head, she noticed a couple (she assumed) exiting the restaurant, smirking. Both were dressed lavishly; the boy was wearing a silky tux while the girl was carrying a purse that looked to be embroidered with diamonds and other jewels.

"I believe you're in the wrong place," The boy prudishly said. "The laundromat is that way."

Both the boy and girl began to laugh once more, at which point Hannah looked down at herself, and frowned. It was a stab at her clothes, which had become a bit dirty during her travels. While such an insult usually wouldn't hurt most people, to a somewhat vain individual like Hannah who loved to look nice, being called dirty was a shot below the belt. The dark-haired girl clenched her teeth and stood, approaching the two. Shaymin began trembling beneath Hannah's scarf, sensing the tension arising from its trainer. As soon as Hannah stepped in front of the rich couple, they stopped laughing and smiled. This time, the girl spoke.

"Oh, please don't start talking to us. I'm quite embarrassed to have commoners speak to me." She said, lifting her hand to dismiss Hannah.

"Commoner!" Hannah spat, outraged by this. How dare this... this broad call her a commoner! She was a member of the Elite Four, one of the strongest trainers in Aerei. How dare she wave her off like she was nothing! Oh, she wished she hadn't returned Honey to her ball, otherwise this little girl would be quivering in her bonnet. Face flushed, Hannah began to reach under her scarf to straighten her necklace, brandishing the Elite Four pendant. "How dare you call me a commoner! I'm one of the strongest trainers in Aerei!"

The girl and boy looked at one another in disbelief, then the boy frowned. "I must admit, I once held the Elite Four in high regards - until now, that is. I can't imagine the Pokemon League would just hire anyone, let alone some dirty begger. Why, what are they doing, hiring bums off the street? There was a time I was considering challenging the league. Now, humph! I wouldn't waste my time with you."

"I'm not rich, but I'm certainly not a dirty begger! I'd say you're afraid now that you know who I am. Either that, or you're just mad that I'm prettier than your little girl friend here." Well, at least Hannah had gained her confidence back. Hearing this, the girl in the bonnet stepped forward, thrusting her diamond-embroidered bag into the boy's chest.

She lifted her hand, pointing threateningly. "I'll not have the likes of you speak of me that way! Be gone before I crush you myself!"

"You, crush me?" Hannah raised a brow, reaching for one of the pokeballs strapped to her waist. "You have no idea who you're dealing with."
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Ah, finally. With a broad grin, Hannah walked into the restaurant and upon request, was seated at one of the tables outside of the restaurant, considering how she had a giant bear, a Dragonite, a Rapidash, and Milotic to cater to. Once seated, she took all six of her Pokeballs out and tossed them, releasing them. While it was a bit of an awkward fit around a table that happened to be rather large, each Pokemon took their respective spot, their eyes lighting up as the waiter returned and places bowls of water in front of each of them, including Shaymin, who was sitting contentedly in the middle of the table. After the man had finished placing the water and shimmied over Cher's body to get to the other side of the table, he took out his pen and note pad, regarding the group with guised amusement.
"Welcome to Le Restaurant Micle, what can I get for you and your Pokemon today, ma'am?"

Hannah took a deep breath and started at the head of the table, with Honey,
"For the Ursaring, an extra large Tropius Fruit Salad. Another Tropius Fruit Salad for the Shaymin, but a small one, please. For the Sawsbuck, a Bellossom and Ivysaur. For the Rapidash, Oran berries in balsamic reduction, and the same for the Milotic. For the Sandslash.. Ugh, fresh Crawdaunt. Finally, for the Dragonite, a Pikachu Lemon Sorbet."

Each member of the team seemed to squirm in delight upon hearing their name mentioned, their eyes following the waiter's every movement as they waited for their food. After about 15 minutes or so, three or four waiters and waitress appeared all around the table, sliding the meals in front of the respective Pokemon. Of course, each Pokemon would be satisfied with their portion - except for Honey. Before the Ursaring could dive into her exceptionally large salad, Hannah stopped her, and rummaged around in her bag for a few poffins to add to the mixture. Anything to keep the Ursaring satisfied.

The famished Pokemon took no time at all to clean their plates, all extremely satisfied. Hannah, with a small smile, placed the wallet and all the money on the table, knowing she had a couple hundred more than needed. Oh well, it was a tip - and perhaps compensation for the fact she had sold that Lady's 200,000 AD purse for just 1000. Pushing it from mind, she returned each of the Pokemon to their balls, save for Honey and Shaymin, and excited the restaurant before that Rich Boy and Lady returned, looking for their money.
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((Approved evolution!
5800AD in total.
Ursaring, Shaymin, Rapidash and Milotic look quite a bit happier.
Sawsbuck sneezes and a mini Energy Ball slams into the table.
Sandslash flexes her muscles and feels a lot fitter for some reason..
Dragonite feels a crackling rush through her body.))
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